The Divine Miss Marilyn: "Heh. Little does 'befuddled Unfortunate! Mistress!' know, it was not her 'Hammikins', but I who pushed the little wench into the drink. And I'd do it again, too.
"One rival down, one to go.
"Here, Pookie, Pookie, Pookie!"
Tiger Boots: "Sheesh! Is anyone else getting bored with all the drama around here?
"Give me a bed-headed boy with a sweet disposition over a glamour-puss any day."
Now go visit the Friday Ark. And don't forget that the Carnival of the Cats is up Sunday evening at Scribblings.